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ELF: Liberation Force
« on: February 13, 2009, 05:18:00 PM »
Okay, the yeerks are doiong their silent invasion. But several humans, escaped hosts, have discovered this threat and a e fighting it. Forming a small guerilla force, ELF, or Earth Liberation Force, they are fighting the yeerks to effect. Visser 5, in charge of defeating these rebels is trying to put an end to this menace without going public. The ELF is trying to disable the pool ship in orbit. Pick a side, decided the course of earths fate...

RULES:

1. No god-modding.
2. No heavy language or perversion.
3. You can RP up to 6 characters.
4. You can play as visser 5, first to get makes him up. host, tactics, personality, etc.
5. No invincibility.
6. You can RP as controllers, resistance members, yeerks, hork-bajir on the run, innocent people, etc.
7. Have fun.
« Last Edit: February 20, 2009, 08:06:31 PM by Arbiter »
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Re: ELF: Liberation Force
« Reply #1 on: February 25, 2009, 08:46:59 PM »
It's been a while since anyone posted here, but it sounds like fun! =3 I'd love to play if anyone else shows up. *looks around*

Name- Ishiel 334
Race- Yeerk
Alignment- Yeerk forces
Rank- Just under sub-Visser
Weapons- Small Dracon, her speed and blade-less tail
Physical Description- Ishiel inhabits a female Garatron host body (one of those super-fast Andalite-lookin' critters from #37). Jheille, her host, has the same basic appearance as the Inspector's host, except for being smaller and a more feminine shade of lilac. =P Garatrons are normally reserved only for very high-ranked Yeerks, but Jheille has a genetic condition in which one lung is considerably smaller than the other, greatly hindering her endurance; where most of the others of her specie can run at their insane pace for an almost unlimited time, Jheille is incapacitated if she runs at that speed for longer than a minute or two. She can run at slower speeds for propotionally longer. This handicap led her to being handed out to Ishiel as a reward for a successful flying mission, shortly before Ishiel was deployed for Earth.
Personal Description- Ishiel is a very careful, methodical Yeerk. Her main goal is self-preservation; almost every decision she makes, she makes in a calculated effort to reduce the chances of her own death. She fights in the war mainly because the alternative is execution by her own people; she fully intends to protect her own rights to her graceful, capable host body, however. Jheille the Garatron, having been exiled by her own people because of her condition, has embraced the Yeerks as a universal equalizer and is now a dispassionate observer to the atrocities commited by the parasites, and a volluntary controller.

Name- Sikiri 1267
Race- Yeerk
Alignment- ELF
Rank- Middle-ranked
Weapons- Two long knives, Dracon beam
Physical Description- Sikiri inhabits the host body Adrian Brown, a 24-year-old artist living in a studio apartment in Santa Barbara. Tall, thin, and pale with curly red hair and green eyes, Adrian was always quiet, easily intimidated and a little bit mentally unstable. A friend of his drew him into the Yeerk conspiracy, at which point he met Sikiri.
Personal Description- Sikiri had been a loyal Yeerk, somewhat disturbed by the acts of his own people but primarily committed to their cause, until meeting Adrian. Sikiri's bold nature was at odds with Adrian's more timid personality, but despite this, they had too much in common for Sikiri to dismiss his new host as merely animal, and he began to bond with the human. Eventually, Sikiri and Adrian began learning more about ELF, and Sikiri abandoned the Yeerk Empire to join with the Resistance Movement. To overcome his need for Kandrona, Sikiri willingly became an oatmeal addict, eating very small amounts of the maple-and-cinnamon flavor every morning to try and slow the speed of his increasing instability. Despite this, his control over Adrian is tenuous- which is fine; Adrian is a volluntary controller and he and Sikiri share control well- and his actions can become very unpredictable from one moment to the next.
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Re: ELF: Liberation Force
« Reply #2 on: February 27, 2009, 05:10:40 PM »
Okay, here's mine.

Name: Conner Herons

Gender: Male

Age: sixteen years old

Occupation: ELF resistance fighter

Rank: Captain

Weapons: Longsword for close combat, throwing knives, dual pistols, and a dracon beam or two.

History: His best friend, Jaxen was a controller. After several years, his yeerk got lost on a camping  trip and starved to death. His friend told him two things: About the yeerks, and the ELF. The two managed to join the ELF, and are currently planning some other sabotage mission.

Conditions: Has a strange battle-issue in which his visions clouds over with red mist, and he goes into a rage, killing anything. He once killed twenty four hork-bajir in one engagment in a small room due to this condition, but at the cost of almost his life.

Personality: Sassy, ****y, and willing to get the job done no matter what. Has a twisted sence of humour, which helps relieve pressure to him and others around him.
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Re: ELF: Liberation Force
« Reply #3 on: March 01, 2009, 02:15:18 PM »
Awesome. ^^

So, would you like to start to start the RP now and see if people show up while we're playin', or wait for more peeps?
Also, *adds ranks and weapons to her bios*
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Re: ELF: Liberation Force
« Reply #4 on: March 01, 2009, 10:44:15 PM »
Sure, you may start now, I have to go to bed soon.
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Re: ELF: Liberation Force
« Reply #5 on: March 05, 2009, 09:32:47 PM »
((Sorry to take so long. ^^()))

Adrian Brown's alarm clock went off every morning at six-thirty, like clockwork- and, like clockwork, Sikiri 1267 rolled over the body they shared, lifted his heavy head, blinked at the red LED numbers, and switched off the irritating racket. He, as a Yeerk, did not require sleep, but his human body did not ever feel sufficiently refreshed in the mornings, and his control over its actions was particularly tenuous at this particular point of the day. He acted mostly out of human instinct and collapsed back onto the pillows.

<But we do have to get up, Sikiri,> the ever-present voice of the body's original owner reminded him, somewhat dopey in its half-asleep state. <We have suicidal missions to carry out, after all. And you need your morning fix.>

Sikiri didn't have an answer to that, and didn't really feel capable of communication anyway. Mornings were especially tough on him.

Adrian got them out of bed, threw on his old bathrobe, and got them downstairs. The human made oatmeal while the Yeerk muttered to himself, needing the smell of maple-brown-sugar to really come into focus. <I can't stand this.> he muttered, coming to himself for long enough to stir the pot of oatmeal once before letting the human take over again. <It's killing me.>

As always, his host was more sympathetic than he needed to be. <I know,> Adrian told him, letting the Yeerk take control of their body once more to finish making breakfast. They had planning to do- the Resistance had something big up its sleeve, and Sikiri was going to be part of it. And so was Adrian. He'd wanted to be part of something bigger all along; it was why he'd joined the Sharing so long ago, why he met Sikari in the first place. Now he was part of something that represented all of mankind. He was fighting for everyone.

Sikari heard the sappy thought as though it was his own, but didn't comment on it. He just lifted the spoon to their mouth and Adrian tasted the brown sugar as the oatmeal slid down their throat. Just a little bit, a few spoonfuls. It'd make him a little crazy and a little high for fifteen, maybe twenty minutes. And then he could go another day without a fix. It just kept him alive.

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Re: ELF: Liberation Force
« Reply #6 on: March 07, 2009, 12:09:53 AM »
Captain Conner Herons was in a pickle. In an attempt to bash up Visser fives bladeship, his squad of ten had been ambushed by thirty Hork-bajir, and sixty taxxons, a regular little army. Now, their onlt intentions where to escape alive.

"Jax, Cody, give me cover fire on our left flank, Dracon beams using broom movemnet, go, go, go!" The two ELF members leapt from cover, Dracon beams on high, using the beams to cut through half a dozen Hork-bajir provinding imediate danger. Cody looked at Conner, grinned, and got vaped by a dracon beam. Jax screamed, at killed his friends murderer. Conner was shooting a glock submachine gun in one hand, with his longsword in the other. A taxxon got to close, and was sliced open.  Ten others fell upon it, devouring its still quivering insides. Brrrrrrrrrt! His gun flashed another burst and dropped two more Hork-bajir. Then, the others charge at them, twenty HB's vs nine humans A bad fight.  Conners sword flashed, as it gutted a HB, and his gun barrel ratteld again, as it spat heated lead death into HB's and Taxxons. Jax was fighting with a pistol, twelve shots, and a shortsword. He slashed another alien down, and two others took its place. He sighed. Today was Friday the 13th after all.
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